Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 189 "Good" Colleague

The heart-piercing laughter stopped bit by bit.

As the last surviving black-robed team member left from the passage, the mask on Du Haoyang's face fell lightly to the ground.

A heavy panting sound came from Du Haoyang's mouth. At this moment, his whole body was weak, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Damn it... I didn't expect to control such a power that it would require such a huge amount of physical strength..."

Panting heavily, Du Haoyang slowly lay down on the ground, his eyelids became heavier and darker.

"No...it's not time to rest..."

Lying on the ground panting heavily, it took a long time for Du Haoyang to force himself to turn over and stand up.

What came into view was an empty space. All the black-robed players who were still awake had already left the paradise, leaving only a few corpses lying on the ground.

Du Haoyang glanced over them, licked his somewhat dry lips, sighed, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.

He asked himself that he had done his best, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't save these people.

"Then...should I leave, or return to NO.13 club?"

Rubbing his temples to relieve his dizziness, Du Haoyang was a little at a loss.

He had been saving people before, but now no one asked him to save them. Du Haoyang, who had completed the task, didn't know what to do for a while.

Not far in front of him was the flame of a red candle.

I don't know if it's because the red candle is about to burn out, but the orange flame trembles slightly, and the area illuminated by the fire is much smaller than before.

The darkness behind him was also one step closer to Du Haoyang.

"Anyway, take back the red candle first...Although there is only a little bit, mosquito meat is also meat..."

Lifting his sore legs, Du Haoyang walked towards Hongzhu.

While walking, the zipper of the neckline was slightly opened to let the cold wind pour in.

For some reason, Du Haoyang felt a little warm at the flame, which was still very cold before.

Even a little dry and hot.

The strange change of the red candle made Du Haoyang a little puzzled, but after all, it was the first time to use it, so there was nothing strange about it.

But soon, he found that this could not be put aside.

Because as he got closer and closer to the red candle, Du Haoyang felt hotter and hotter, and even had the illusion that he had traveled back to the sunny day from early winter.

Wiping the sweat off his face, Du Haoyang frowned.

"This red candle...can't be because I want to extinguish it, so I did it on purpose?"

His expression was a little dignified, and the corners of his mouth that were raised higher because of the mask had quietly lowered at some point.

After all, this red candle was bought in exchange for practical points, and the rest can still be worth 51.

Some heartache, but the body temperature is indeed unbearable.

"When I got close before, there was no such effect... Is it because of my thinking?"

Pushing the thought of extinguishing the flame out of his mind, Du Haoyang took a slight step back.

The temperature instantly felt a lot lower.

"I really don't want me to extinguish it! This should be its second side effect, when you want to extinguish the flame... Wait, why does this red candle burn faster?"

You must know that red candles burn very slowly when there is no weirdness around them, even much slower than normal candles.

For the current situation, there is only one explanation.

"There is a grotesque attracted by the red candle, approaching!"

As soon as the thought slipped through his mind, Du Haoyang's ears caught the laughter from behind him.

"Hee hee hee...hehehe..."

His voice was hoarse, and there was a strange bubbly sound in his laughter, like the last breath he spit out from his throat intermittently before he was hanged to death.

"It's going to be... when did it get so close to me!"

Du Haoyang's heart was full of alarm bells. You must know that he was within the range of the candlelight. Although the grotesque would be burned by the flames, he would also target the people in the candlelight!

And I don't know when, this grotesque is so close to Du Haoyang!

"It's probably because I just finished using the mask and I'm too weak, so I gave it a chance..."

Swallowing, Du Haoyang turned around and ran to the side.

And the second after Du Haoyang left, a scrawny arm grabbed Du Haoyang from behind.

But unfortunately caught a blank.

Weird laughter sounded behind Du Haoyang, he was not depressed because of the defeat, instead, he stretched out his hand towards Du Haoyang again as if he found a fun toy.

Turning his head slightly, Du Haoyang's pupils froze, and he dodged the blow again.

But because of too much movement, his weak body could not support his balance, so he fell to the ground.

"Damn... why come one after another, at least give me some time to rest!"

Turning over, through the burning red flame, Du Haoyang saw clearly the grotesque face of the attack.

It was the driver of the small train that disappeared before!

And the driver's head rested on his shoulders, as if his neck had been broken, and his originally ruddy and greasy face turned purple and green, as if he had been dead for a long time.

His head was even more swollen than before. If it was a normal person's head before, it can be said that there is a sarcoma with distorted facial features on his neck now!
This reminded Du Haoyang of the giant view pictures he had checked on the Internet when collecting materials.

What is extremely asymmetrical is that its body can be described as really skinny, and the park uniform that was supposed to fit has been loosely worn on the body at this time, and it no longer looks like an "excellent employee of the park" before.

Viscous, saliva or something disgusting liquid dripped from the corner of its torn mouth and fell into a thread.

The driver let out a creepy laugh again from his grotesque mouth, and in the next second, the bone-like arm grabbed Du Haoyang again.

The target was Du Haoyang's neck!
Silently, the driver's actions made no movement other than laughter.

This is also a major reason why Du Haoyang did not discover it before.

And every grotesque attack would be accompanied by a weird laugh, which also made Du Haoyang discover the pattern, and escaped again by rolling and crawling.

"His grandma! We are not colleagues anymore. Colleagues should care for each other! You can't treat me like this just because I got on your bus and didn't pay you the fare! Look at the ticket inspector, isn't she still talking?" ?”

Constantly complaining in his heart, Du Haoyang raised his head in the next second, and just as he was looking for a way to escape, he saw the driver's swollen face was already close to his eyes.

"Hehehe-"

The emotionless voice came again, and a dry bone burning with flames in one hand grabbed Du Haoyang's neck and lifted him up.

Then turned slightly to the side.

(End of this chapter)